Chapter 4: The Great Escape II

As the elevator door opens he pokes his head out to see if the coast was clear. No guard left no guard right, letting out a heavy sigh his fears started disappearing slowly. Just as the last one began to subsiding another arises. For close to the receptionist desk stood a man in uniform eyes glued in Trevor's direction. Trevor walked out of the machine pretending to be oblivious of the stare the security was giving him. Quickly one leg in front of the other failing to look causal.

"HEY! YOU!" Trevor pauses, doing a 180 degree to face the man. His fingers reached up to point to himself.

" Yes, you who else the wall," Trevor still unsure and trembling looked around to face looks around causing the security to let out a heavy sigh, "Can I have your id please"

Trevor's heart dropped to his toe, and his head became a merry go round for the stars.

"Sir did you hear me?" the guard askes tapping on his shoulder.

"amm is it a good excuse if I say I left it home and I am on my way to get it" flashing his pearly whites to the officer. Again the guard stared wholes into him as if trying to discern the truth.

"Ah! It's your first day," uncertain of what to do Trevor nods his head, " I also left mine home I was just so excited." Trevor blinked and rubbed eyes in disbelief of the sudden change in personality. The security started to laugh with the coma patient in disguise, who only let out a chuckle still afraid of being caught.

" You mind having a little talk having a small talk with me I think we could become good friends. What do you say bud."

"That would be great but I really have to go"

"Hmm alright, just be careful of the morning crowd." Waving bye Trevor made his way out the door. Out of the frying pan into the fire, without a word of warning he was engulf by the early birds.

"Doc, my stomach"

" See me first he fell of-"

"No he has a high fever"

"Doctor me first, No me, No me" the mob shouted swarming him with their problems. Mask over his face and head held down he walked through crowd.

"Tray what do we do now?"

Tray~ We need to get out of here. Head to the traveling agency over there so we can get a map.

Spotting the place Tray was speaking about Trevor hurriedly crossed the road. Ting! Ting! Ting! The bells alerted those inside someone had arrived. In the waiting room of the agency they were a few persons, eyes on the door to see who or what was coming in. He nervously walked to the front desk aware of all the attention he was receiving.

" Hello, doctor how may I help you?" the receptionist questions, with eyes on the ground Trevor mad his request for a map.

"Is that all sir?" handing him a pamphlet about the city.

" Yes that will be all thank you very much," he then sped out of the building.

Tray~ Way to not make yourself suspicious

"Thanks I try my best."

*Sometime Later*

Trevor had traveled all the way to the middle of the town to a small community.

"To be honest I think we should go into the woods."

Tray~ Because your a 'were-wolf'

"I am not trying to be stereotypical its just that we would be harder to find if we go there." Tray decide to silently disagree, he followed the map to the entrance of the forest.

"Am we have a problem Tray there are no layouts"

Tray~ This will be troublesome wolves are known to be very territorial.

Glimpsing the map one last time, he shrugged and continued with a hum on his lips into the forest.

* After What Seemed Like An Hour*

Sweating and heave-hoing while trying his hardest to keep tune going. Failing to carry on he fell to the ground out of breath. "Isn't there an easy way to go about this."

Tray~ You can sniff the way .

Letting out a heavy sigh "Do I in my condition look like I can even recall how to." Instantaneously Tray took over the body, teaching it how to be a were-wolf once again.

Tray~ there you go a full trained bod how does it

Trevor takes a whiff of the air, listen to the sound of water and children playing in the far distance.

Tray~ You also know how to use mind link so from know on that is what you will use to communicate with me. Its safer.

Trevor~ You jerk you could of told me this was possible.

SNAP! Trevor quickly shifted and turned to face a grey wolf "Boo!"

"Ha ha funny," Trevor responds the sarcasm thick in his voice.

"What not a fan of ghost whitey" he questions describing the Trevor's fur

"Hardly" growling the white and grey wolf began circling each other, their eyes glued on the next.

"So what's your name kid?" the unknown wolf asks starting to circle Trevor.

"What's it to you?"

"Just trying to be nice."

"And what part of this screams nice to you"

Snapping at Trevor he replies "This consider as nice since your in my TURF!"

Tray~ Let's get out of here-

Trevor was about to attack when some scents hit him. He then places his rear on the grass leaving both Tray and the grey wolf confused.

"Let's make a deal."

With one eyebrow raised and still on his guard the reluctantly responds "What Deal?"

"Down boy, sit we can not start until you do." Though he really didn't want to obey his curiosity got the best of him.

" So now that I am … sit-ting... are you going to talk or do I have to murder you!"

"What's the rush or are you running," the wolf began to shiver and sweat ran down his face, "I am right aren't I?"